January 17, 2009: It's been almost 4 years since I've really engaged in any creative writing due to some personal issues. However, I finally feel ready to return from my long hiatus and resume my sorely neglected works. Revisions will also be attempted gradually. For those of you that followed my work once, I'd like to express my appreciation for your interest and support. I can only hope that my writing has improved and matured with the passage of time and the acquisition of further life experience. A Colt's Reins will likely be the first series I resume, but that doesn't mean I won't work on Dreamers' Prayer and The Mercenary as well. Once again, I'd like to say how happy I am to be back at Fanfiction.net!

General Information: My favorite anime are Gundam Wing, Crest/Banner of the Stars, Inuyasha, and Trigun. In terms of video games and other such fandom, I'm fond of Chrono Cross and Zelda. Heero/Relena, Link/Zelda, Serge/Kid, Vash/Meryl, and Inuyasha/Kagome are the main pairings I support. On a similar note, I don't write yaoi/yuri, and my favorite couple, which is obvious from my pieces, is Heero/Relena.

My writing style is detailed and descriptive, for I try to paint the picture of the story in the readers' minds. Many of the stories I have read on this site contain wonderful content, and I only hope that mine live up to fans' expectations. I ask that you please read and review my fics, as each and every one of your opinions is valuable to me. If you don't like the writing, I am welcome to criticism, since consideration of feedback is one way I can grow as a writer. I would appreciate it, though, if the comments are constructive and specific.

Time seems infinite when we get lost in our routines and scared to disrupt the status quo - until your life is given a deadline. As minutes tick by, Heero and Relena are closer to death as precious oxygen becomes scarce. If you only have an hour until everything ends, what are you going to do? Take a gamble? Should a proclamation of love be said with your last breath? 1xR COMPLETE

‘Something’s not right.’ The thought barely crossed his mind when the vehicle in front of theirs burst into flames with a roar. The burning SUV was thrown backwards, its front flipped over as the vehicle sailed through the air and toward their own SUV.

COMPLETE! A chemical capable of stopping all human reproduction is released into the Earth and Colonies just after peace is established. Heero Yuy is missing. Relena Peacecraft is stripped of her position and suffers a nervous breakdown. Canon Couples.

Heero's on a mission. But when he stumbles into a shattered girl's garden sanctuary, she may change everything he thought he knew. Wings aren't always a blessing, and now he must protect her not only from her past, but his own military as well.

Oneshot. Relena has a six-year-old little boy, who looks just like the father he never knew. And despite the trials of raising a child by herself, she still sings him a lullaby before bedtime...even though it brings back memories of the man she loves.

End of OoT, obviously L/Z, obviously spoilers. The most deadly of struggles have been won, the most grueling of hardships have been overcome. But in the end, saying goodbye is the most difficult thing...

My first fanfictionApplause! Applause! If you do read it, please do take the time to review it, because alot of hard work went into it's making. This is an introspective Fic, only a spit of a subtile hint at the end. The story deals with what they fo

Heero and his little boy are on their way to pick up Relena, when Heero's favorite song comes on the radio: "... the child's father appeared unfazed by the drastic decibel hike-- Save for his index finger that tapped against the steering wheel..."

He was different from them. Alive. Vibrant. Feeling... these inanimate beings... couldn’t even hope for such a gift, as those who lived and breathed greedily hoarded for themselves. Such a privilege as physical sensory. - That selfishness." (1xR).

And what else have I told you?" - "That…" his midnight blue eyes scintillated with rippling crystal, foaming like a waterfall along his lashes... "That I was made in sin. So I am sin." A tear plummeted. "God can't love me." (1xR).

Saw as Heero bowed before the cross, mouthing incoherent nothings, oddly disfluent and erratic while rocking on his knees. Water dripping from his body. Blood pooling from his son's. Baptized in the harrowing sacramentals of gore and grief." (1xR)

Why did he feel regret?-“I can tell you why.” The woman turned back to him, the cathedral silent... “Because there is a God. There is morality and culpability and transgression... a Savior died for your sins." (1xR).